You can't think
Straight.
You are shaking
Rocking back and forth.
Teeth chattering,
Crying.
You run to the
Bathroom and hug
The toilet bowl.
Vile stenches
Fill the air as
You look at the
Skeleton you have
Become.
Screams fill the
House and glass
Shatters and twinkles.
Everything seems
To freeze in place.
Black shadows
Creep and crawl
Up and across
These peeling walls.
You run out
Of the house
As the house
Goes up in
Black flames.
You start running
Towards the forest
While the black mass
Is behind you.
It's kissing your
Feet, then it finally
Grabs you.
You're being dragged
Back into the
House.
The large mass
Throws you back
Inside and slowly
Crawls back inside
Your mind.
YOU ARE READING
Broken
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